Do you feel different
now that you spit me out
do you like hiding
inside his arms for now
babe...
though it hurts me to say
i don't know you that way
i guess the writing's on the wall
i don't know you at all
i'm still waiting
still shivering cold
in my third hour
by this pay phone
babe...
though it hurts me to say
i don't know you that way
i guess the writing's on the wall
i don't know you at all
no i don't know you at all
she ain't mine...no she ain't mine
she ain't mine...no she ain't mine
she ain't mine...no she ain't mine
she ain't mine...no she ain't mine
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